I remember that there was a blind man begging on the side of the road. He was crying out to Jesus "Have mercy on me", and people wanted him to be quiet but he just kept shouting "Have mercy on me". And Jesus did have mercy on him, and restored his sight to him.
I hear multitudes of hungry, crippled, and poor people crying out.
"Have mercy on us"
"Have mercy on us".
Their spirits long to meet Him as he walks down the roads.
They are crying out to Him, They are so hungry.
So many people, so many streets.
They need Him.
They are waiting for Him.
We must go to them.
Truly I say to you, when you did it for the least of these, my brothers and sisters, you did it to me.
